That all our friends that yet remaine aliue,

[♦] Maie be awarn’d and saue themselues by flight.

That done, with them weele post vnto the Queene,

[♦] And once more trie our fortune in the field. Ex. ambo.

Enter Edward, Clarence, Gloster, with soul­diers.

45 Edw. Thus still our fortune giues vs victorie,

[♦] And girts our temples with triumphant ioies,

[♦] The bigboond traytor Warwike hath breathde his last,

[♦] And heauen this daie hath smilde vpon vs all,

But in this cleere and brightsome daie,